Every time I plan to do something outside it rains. blah. my ex broke my bong,and getting the hell outta Georgia is becoming more and more appealing by the day. i miss him and I absolutely hate myself for it, but really I miss my bong most of all. he could have given me my slides back at least. fucker.
tireoghain:
That is the saddest thing I have heard all week. *hug*
tireoghain:
Time to start becoming a green baker!